|| Cover art credit: Polina Bright As a werecat living among a pack full of werewolves, Catherine Heartfilia must blend in with humans to protect her family, and herself. Everything was going as planned until she bumps into the soon-to-be Alpha. That touch electrifies the wolf, and he does everything he can to feel it again. Their worlds intertwine and things don't go as planned. 🌪 Werecats Of America STANDALONE Series | Book 1 ▫️100,000~ words ▪️Published on Amazon KU. Wattpad & Inkitt version remain unedited. 🐾 #1 Werecats 1/06/20 🐾 #1 Paranormal 8/07/20 🐾 #6 Romance 19/08/20 🐾#1 Werewolf 18/08/20 🐾#1 Mates 9/08/20 🐾 #1 Completed 15/08/20 🐾 #1 Pack 26/08/20 [ The hashtags you'll find are from bookclubs I'm in ❤️] P.S. I read all of your comments, and I know some of y'all do not respond well to the selfish cheating the main character does, so I thought I'd give a heads-up. The main character will be cheating (because why tf not. My love for drama has no boundaries), if you can't read past that, I don't think my story is for you. Thank you for giving it a shot anyway, though 🥰

**NOT A CLICHE WEREWOLF STORY** The heartless Nyx has been living in isolation for many years, killing those who come into contact with her and showing no mercy to those she finds on her land. But her cruel heart was once pure and kind. Until that one fateful day many years ago. Her innocence was gone from then on and any light that was within her grew dim. But even a dying flame can be brought to life. What happens when she saves a near-dead stranger against her better judgement? Will she finally be able to live with others? Will she still seek the blood of her enemies? But more importantly, will she learn to love again? In a world on the brink of war between the vampires and werewolves, with any other supernatural caught up in it, Nyx will find out that she is right in the middle of it all. With enemies watching her at every turn, she must decide if the lives of others are worth keeping her secrets. Highest rank: #1 in werewolf #19 in wolf #10 in wolves

In the kingdom of Vanderdash, there is no more feared warriors than that of the Scarlet Guard. Protectors of the royal family, skilled assassins trained since childhood, They follow the crown, they enforce the crown. To many, the group cloaked in red is a greater symbol of the royal family's power than the kings crown itself. Citizens respect and fear the scarlet guard, the power they hold. But within the guard there is only one who installed that very same feeling into the rest. Head of the prince's royal guard, ruthless and cunning, rarely seen by the citizens themselves. They call her Red. An expert in poisons and deception, the small girl has brought armies to their knees without once lifting a blade. A vermillion haired monster hidden behind the face of a doll. ~~ I smiled up at the men, "Would you like a cookie?" They peered into the basket I held out, spotting the heart shaped treats. "They're cinnamon with apple Jam. I do promise they are to die for." The taller mans eyes narrowed, "did you give the poor fool dead on the road a cookie?" My lips parted, "a dead man? Oh my..do you think it is safe?" "..depends on who you are miss, why did you say you were in the woods again?" I smiled gently, "I didn't." He rose a brow. "I'm delivering these," I shook the basket a bit, "to my dearest grandmama." He hesitated for only a slight second, "oh. well. be careful then. These woods can be dangerous." I nodded once still holding out the basket, "so would you?" "Would we what?" I giggle a bit, "like a cookie silly." "Ah.." he scratched the back of his head, "sorry, I'm not too fond of apples." Damn it. I sighed softly, "strawberry next time then." "Right..." As I turned to go I looked up at the two tall men, "you be careful now too gentleman. There are wolves in these woods." They nodded rigidly as I spun and began to skip off, giggling to myself. He asked the wrong question. I didn't give the dead fool a cookie. I gave him two.